od box into his storage ring, Tang Wulin followed his father Tang Longkong back to their hotel by taxi with a pained expression. 。"After you go back, you're going to start absorbing those spirit beast...I already have a dozen cuts on my body. My torn clothes flap around in the movement, and this kind of speed and impact are definitely not comfortable. 。If he keeps going like this, his chances will decrease more and more! Lin San's expression remained unchanged from beginning to end, always calm and composed. His heart was very still, and he wasn't at all anxious. 。Opportunity is created by oneself, and the time it takes to create it does not matter. 。He used the same tactics on Teng Teng, with consistent success. 。Teng Teng tried countless methods to find an opportunity to defeat Lin San during their sparring sessions, but he was never successful. 。Both of them look like members of the Eight Heavenly Kings, but Teng Teng has never won against Lin San in front of him. 。So, he truly admired Lin San. 。When I see Lin San, I always call him "Third Brother". 。Of the Eight Great Heavenly Kings, none is more diligent than Lin San. 。Lin San's current speed and agility are the result of his years of hard work and refinement. 。He had the weakest talent, but he was also the most hardworking, dedicated, and focused one. 。Every day, I diligently practice and seek my own path. 。What he has been through is beyond the imagination of the other seven. 。Even Long Yue said that in terms of effort, he is no match for Lin San. 。The title of "First Min-Attacker" at Monster Academy isn't given lightly. 。Xie Xie suddenly flashed, passing by Lin San's side. The wind blade in Lin San's hand drifted lightly past, leaving a scratch on his back. 。However, this time after landing, Xie Xian did not immediately rebound as he usually did. Instead, he stayed grounded and took a moment to stop. 。Stillness and motion, a change so abrupt, his landing was like that of a sculpture. 。And Lin San had been in a state of high-speed combat all along. 。His form flashed past like lightning, and Xie Xun's body was almost instantly covered in three wounds. 。But his body stood there motionless. Through the screen magnification, it could be seen that he had actually closed his eyes. 。With his right hand, he held the Guanglong Dagger close to his chest, his entire body seeming to freeze in place. 。Lin San's eyes flashed with a hint of approval. This young man from Shrek Academy was indeed superior to him in terms of talent. 。To make such precise judgments in such a short time, and to dare to follow one's own judgments. 。This is not an easy task. 。Because, that would make him more passive. However, in the situation where his absolute speed is inferior, this is the only way he can find some opportunities. 。But, are opportunities really that easy to find Lin San didn't slow down; instead, his speed suddenly increased. 。Previously, Xie Xihui's speed had been completely suppressed, and it wasn't even at its peak yet. 。A turquoise vortex swirled around Xie Xian, appearing like a green tornado engulfing him. It lashed against his body repeatedly, launching relentless assaults. 。Xie Xie lightly waved the Guanglong dagger, protecting his body, and made movements that seemed poised to strike at any moment, as if he would explode with power at any time. 。His aura was steadily rising, but the wounds on his body were increasing at an alarming rate. 。In just a short moment, from the perspective alone, he had transformed into a bloody mess. 。Yuan En Ye Hui didn't know when he had already sat up straight, his back stiff and erect. 。The situation is worse than imagined, Xie Xian was suppressed very thoroughly. 。From their perspective, they couldn't see that Xie Xihe had any chance at all. 。Neither party unleashed powerful soul skills or battle armors, but there was no doubt that they had five spirit rings, including two ten thousand year spirit rings. 。In terms of soul techniques, he was definitely suppressing him as well. 。...Dou Kui goes without saying... 。Under such circumstances, where could the opportunity lie “Ding!” Just then, a crisp ring suddenly echoed throughout the competition venue. 。Lin San-Piao then retreated, Xie Xian's Guanglong dagger still glimmering with brilliant golden light. 。At that moment, he opened his eyes again. 。"Thank you!" Xie Xi said to Lin San. 。Lin San's heart moved, a faint smile appeared on his face, "No need to thank me, this is your own understanding." 。Although he said so, he couldn't help but be surprised. During the recent battle, he had inflicted many wounds on his opponent. Not only did it not affect his fighting spirit and mindset, but through the continuous stimulation of pain, he actually gained a directional understanding of his Ghostly Mirage Step. 。That is to say, Xie Xian's understanding of the Ghostly Illusionary Steps was deeper. 。While many of the Tang Sect's top martial arts techniques could be obtained through contribution points within the sect, they were far from simple to master. Learning them was only the first step; truly wielding their power required deep comprehension and countless hours of personal experience. 。Undoubtedly, Xie Xian's understanding of the Ghostly Mirage Step deepened during his recent period of closed-eye meditation. Through Lin San's actions, he gained a new level of comprehension. 。For him, this is a very effective improvement in terms of strength. 。"As expected of a student from the Sleire Academy. I've only just realized this step myself, two years after you." 。Lin San didn't mind praising his opponent at all. 。But his facial expression remained unchanged, still wearing an indifferent look. 。A worthy opponent would only excite him, but unfortunately, in his eyes, Xie Xian is not yet capable of truly becoming his rival. 。The greatest desire of the strong is for everyone around them to be stronger than themselves. 。Only then will the feeling of oppression become a sense of urgency, motivating him to strive harder and more desperately on his path to seeking power. 。For Lin San, it was just like that. When Xie Xie became stronger, he would only be happy. 。"Be careful" 。A flash of green passed through Lin San's eyes, and the light from his second soul ring shone brightly. 。The next moment, a tinge of blue enveloped his entire body. His form flickered, and dozens of his figures filled the sky. 。... Xie Xian's heart trembled. It turned out that the previous speed wasn't his limit, his soul technique could still increase his speed! 。At this moment, in his eyes and heart, he couldn't feel Lin San's true location at all. Around his body, there seemed to be gusts of wind, these winds were free and unpredictable, without any discernible pattern. 。A streak of green light flashed, and Xie Xian once again sustained a wound. Immediately after, the surrounding environment morphed into immense pressure bearing down on him. 。Just like a meat grinder. 。This is the pressure brought by absolute speed advantage. 。Xie Xie bit his tongue, his body suddenly spinning at high speed in place, the golden dagger circling his body, transforming into a whirlwind of gold. 。This is exactly his second soul skill, Guanglong Storm. 。The incessant, sharp ringing of “ding ding ding” echoed continuously, a testament to the relentless clashing 。But as Xie Xian's golden dragon windstorm swirled, a tinge of blood appeared within it. It was his own blood! The wounds he had sustained earlier were now beginning to affect his fighting ability. 。"Good!" Lin San let out a light shout, the surrounding green figures suddenly retracted. When the audience saw him again, he was actually suspended in mid-air. 。To know, in the absence of a soul guide device, to achieve flight in mid-air, one needs cultivation to reach the seventh ring level. 。At this very moment, Lin San was suspended in mid-air, relying solely on his soul power. 。Around his body, streaks of azure wind coalesced and swirled, carrying him aloft as if he were part of the wind itself. 。Xie Xian's body froze, and drops of blood trickled down. The ground was splattered with a crimson stain like a burst of paint. 。"Admit it" 。You are not my opponent. 。Five years later, you can try it. 。Lin San said in a low voice. 。Xie Xie smiled nonchalantly, as if the crimson blood flowing wasn't his own. "Shrek Academy," he said, "has never been one to concede." 。If you have the guts, defeat me. 。"

Lin nodded three times, "I understand." 。Then, let's end it. 。"

As he spoke, the azure glow emanating from his body suddenly intensified. The fourth soul ring on him pulsed with light, and a dense array of wind blades materialized around him. These blades hung in the air, suspended like the two he had wielded before. >>> 。

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of blades of wind appeared around him.

"Turn!" Lin San shouted. 。Suddenly, the wind blades around his body began to spin at high speed, and he himself, surrounded by a blue light, continued to fly upwards. 。It looks like a towering tornado rising high. 。After seeing Xie Xie's strength, Lin San had decided to no longer continue this match. 。Because such opponents did not provide much help for his improvement. 。Then, don't waste any more time. 。Xie Xie raised his head, his eyes blazing as he looked at the sky-piercing wind dragon blade that was constantly growing larger. He knew very well that when the wind dragon blade fell, it would be a thunderous blow. 。...might also be directed at his devastating strike... 。But he showed no fear whatsoever. He raised both hands in front of him, his right hand forward and his left hand behind. 。A faint golden mist rose from his body, gathering strength! (To be continued...) 。)) 420/2966382 。 to Tang Wulin. “Alright, then I’ll exchange with you.” 。"Huh" Tang Wulin stared blankly at his father, momentarily stunned. 。 "Come on! Didn't you say Poseidon's trident was too much for you Then...